My Turret Has a Caliber of Three Thousand Meters

At this time, Li Hao was staring blankly at this shocking picture in front of him!

I saw that 96 slaves of the mechanical race continued to scream violently and fell from a thousand-meter altitude to the ground.

Then, when it was about to fall to the ground, it disappeared in an instant and reappeared above the kilometer altitude.

The whole picture looks at the same time with a strong sense of strangeness.

Li Hao looked up and kept looking at the picture on top of his head, his neck was slightly sore. No matter how you look at this picture, there is a strong unscientific quality.

"How about it?"

Scar Dog clapped his hands with satisfaction and grinned, "Who said there is no perpetual motion machine in this world, this is not a perpetual motion machine, what is it?"

"It's a pity that it's not at Blue Star, otherwise I'll get a Nobel Prize more or less with my design."

Li Hao, who was standing on the side, said subconsciously: "This is not a perpetual motion machine. After all, activating the Illusory Gate will continue to consume energy blocks, right?"

"What do you know?"

Scardog squinted at Li Hao and said disdainfully, "Do you understand? The definition of perpetual motion is that as long as the benefits outweigh the costs, the components can continue to operate."

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, and after recalling the memory of the definition of perpetual motion in his mind, he subconsciously said: "Who taught you to understand perpetual motion in this way?"

"Brother Jiang."

Scardog looked up at the perpetual motion machine on top of his head and said with emotion: "Brother Jiang said on Blue Star that in fact, the perpetual motion machine has already been manufactured, but people haven't discovered it."

"Has it been made?"

Li Hao frowned slightly, then shook his head firmly and said, "There can never be a perpetual motion machine on the Blue Star. This is against common sense of physics!"

"Tsk."

Scar Dog withdrew his gaze from the top of his head, turned his head to look at Li Hao and said with a smile: "The most indispensable thing on Blue Star is the perpetual motion machine."

"Raise house prices, put you on a mortgage, and keep wages from going up."

"If you don't pay the mortgage, you are a dishonest person. In order not to lose your trust, you have to keep working to pay the mortgage."

"Then, don't you become a perpetual motion machine that never stops?"

"Until the end of life and even the next generation."

"It's like driving an excavator with you. Isn't it moving every day? I am a perpetual motion machine, and I am still looking for where the perpetual motion machine is."

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. It was the first time he could explain the perpetual motion machine in this way.

After being stunned for a long time, he subconsciously said: "But the perpetual motion machine in people's imagination is created to serve mankind."

"That's right."

Scar Dog nodded in agreement, pointing to the mechanical slaves who were constantly free-falling in the air: "Otherwise, what do you think they are doing now?"

"The existence of perpetual motion machines is to serve people."

"This is normal."

"All right."

Scardog patted Li Hao on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, take a break, it's tiring after working for so long."

Then Scardog took out three chairs from his arms and put them on the ground, and sat on them first.

Chen Jiang also tiredly rubbed his slightly astringent neck, took out a seized reclining chair from his arms, lay down on it, looked up at the mechanical slaves who kept going up and down, and nodded with satisfaction .

"Well, this angle is much better."

"Well"

At this time, the scar dog on the side looked at the mechanical slave who was constantly going up and down above his head, and suddenly fell into thinking: "Brother Jiang, do you feel that something is wrong?"

"Almost what?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Chen Jiang's eyes.

"Almost beautiful."

Scar Dog shook his head in dissatisfaction: "Now this picture looks too monotonous, and there is no beauty at all."

"These slaves should each be tied with a long strip of light."

"In this way, when these five groups of slaves fall from the sky, they will fall straight down from the Milky Way like five beams of light."

"Especially in the dark, it will look better."

"It seems that we will obviously not be short of energy blocks in the future. In theory, we can make these mechanical slaves start to wear light belts on their bodies as soon as it falls into the night, constantly going up and down."

"It can also be a landmark building."

"Like a three-dimensional version of the Olympic rings with special effects, how beautiful."

"Well"

Chen Jiang leaned on his chin with one hand and said thoughtfully: "Yes, this proposal is ok, the sense of picture sounds really good."

"hey-hey."

Scar Dog, who was affirmed by Brother Jiang, said with more enthusiasm: "Besides, there are many ways to play, such as pouring a lot of red water into the Unreal Gate."

"So there are five red fountains falling from the sky."

"Also, still"

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Looking at the eloquent Scar Dog beside him, Li Hao sat helplessly on the chair beside him, although he really wanted to talk to help himself better integrate into this small group.

But he really couldn't keep up with Scar Dog's brain hole, and he couldn't chat at all.

For example, Scar Dog has already talked about cutting countless corpses into pieces and throwing them into the Unreal Gate, and then forming five blood columns filled with a strong **** smell, attracting the nearby mutant beasts.

and place the turret below.

Form an automatic monster farmer that can spawn monsters even if they fall asleep.

What can he say~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He can only say that technology is the primary productive force, and then give Scar Dog a silent praise.

The time, just as Scardog was chattering, quickly passed.

From the beginning, the mechanical slaves kept screaming in the air, and some people even vomited in mid-air. Now it is obviously much better, and everyone seems to be almost used to it.

Although there are still screams from time to time, it is obviously much better.

Scardog looked up at the slaves, glanced at the time, and nodded: "It's almost time, 34 round trips 100,000 meters, it should be finished."

Then he crushed a few energy blocks again, and after taking these people from the air, he ran to these slaves, like playing a QQ farm to collect vegetables.

Put the shotguns on the foreheads of the group of people one by one, and then let the slaves obediently select the rewards of the prize pool as energy blocks, and receive all the rewards for today.

soon.

With all the rewards of the day, Scar Dog was satisfied, showing his snow-white front teeth with visible joy, and grinned, "Brother Jiang, here we are."

"Each slave earns us 181 energy blocks, there are 96 slaves, and a total of 17,376 energy blocks are saved for us."

"And just now a total of 175 energy blocks were consumed."

"That is to say, we can make a net profit of 17,201 energy blocks every day."

"Hey."

Scar Dog looked at the energy blocks piled up like a hill, and couldn't help grinning again excitedly: "This is not a small amount, our Starlink plan can't be said to have been put on the agenda, it should be said that basically It's almost there."